She fixed Nathaniel with a cold stare and demanded, âYouâre not hiding anything from me, are you? Think carefully before you speak!â
He swallowed hard and lapsed into silence, unsure of what to say.
If he told her the truth, she would feel guilty, help him to find a cure to the virus, and might terminate their contract.
But if he lied, she would see through it and get even angrier because she hated Lies.
It was a lose-lose situation for him.
âWell?â
Lucindaâs expression grew even colder as she waited for his response.
She pinched him on his back and asked, âAre you trying to come up with a better lie?â
Nathaniel knew he had been caught, but he didnât let it show.
He spoke in a serious tone.
âIt was Sonny who did it.
I told him to bring me some scar removal ointment so I wouldnât have a scar on my back after the wound heals.
I placed the ointment in the first drawer of the bedside table.
And as for my wound, Sonny treated it too.
Your antidote helped me recover a lot of strength.
Thatâs the major reason I now feel better.
Lucinda smiled slightly as she listened to his explanation.
âHe just brought some scar removal ointment.
He could have given it to Abel to pass on to you.
And as for your wound, couldnât Abel have treated it? Was it necessary for Sonny to drug my men and break into the villa just because of that? Do you really expect me to believe that?â
Nathaniel tried to keep his face calm as he spoke.
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âHe was indeed being reckless.
Iâll make sure he apologizes to Abel and the others for his actions.
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Meanwhile, Sonny left the villa grounds without a care in the world, unaware that his boss was putting all the blame on him.
Lucinda chuckled, impressed by Nathanielâs quick thinking.
She couldnât find a flaw in his excuse.
But she knew there had to be some truth mixed in with the lies in his words.
Since Nathaniel had refused to tell her the whole truth, she decided to investigate on her own later.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, âSo, youâre not only hiding something from me but also lying to me?â
How could she be so intelligent?
Her warm breath tickled his ear, making his face flush even more.
He buried his face in the pillow and muttered, âYes, I know I deserve to be punished.
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